• I open the door to the outside world
    to see a clear sky
    and a white floor
    I take a step out
    to feel the furry wold
    when I touch it my hand freezes
    the cold takes hold of me
    tha wind picks up
    roaring in my ear
    the skys once clear
    now filled with a hateful gray
    I try to run
    but my feet are frozen
    the door slams
    I feel lost in this cold world
    the wind die with one last scream
    the sky clears as if nothing happend
    the door opens
    "Julie what are you doing out there?
    Come inside quickly!
    I heard a blizzard is coming soon."